Gonna take my truck to the lake

And join my family for a little country day

My brother knows a thing or two about a guitar string

Gonna get there fast and we'll take it slow

'Cause it seems the world's spinning out of control

Turn off the phone 'cause that's the way that it used to be

So I kick back a bottle of beer

And raise my glass to the flag of the USA

Ain't it good to be here in the land of the brave?

No, I ain't got nothin' to do but pray

That the president can make America great

I'm a blue-collar son of a gun living in a red state

Red state, white boy, blue collar

I was raised with the value of a dollar

I'm gonna save up all of my green, it's the American dream

I'm not afraid of change, I just think it's strange

And I wanna see my hometown stay the same

I'm a blue-collar son of a gun living in a red state

When we wind down after the food and booze

We can take to the boat for a sunset cruise

But we gotta steer clear of the boys in blue

You know I got a lot of love for those dudes

But if I get locked up again, it's gonna kill the mood

So I'm giving my keys to you and I'll enjoy the view

So I kick back a bottle of beer

And raise my glass to the flag of the USA

Ain't it good to be here in the land of the brave?

No, I ain't got nothin' to do but pray

That the president can make America great

I'm a blue-collar son of a gun living in a red state

Red state, white boy, blue collar

I was raised with the value of a dollar

I'm gonna save up all of my green, it's the American dream

I'm not afraid of change, I just think it's strange

And I wanna see my hometown stay the same

I'm a blue-collar son of a gun living in a red state

Red state, white boy, blue collar

I was raised with the value of a dollar

I'm gonna save up all of my green, it's the American dream

I'm not afraid of change, I just think it's strange

And I wanna see my hometown stay the same

I'm a blue-collar son of a gun living in a red state

Yeah, I'm a blue-collar son of a gun living in a red state

Red state, white boy, blue collar

I was raised with the value of a dollar

I'm gonna save up all of my green, it's the American dream

I'm not afraid of change, I just think it's strange

And I wanna see my hometown stay the same

I'm a blue-collar son of a gun living in a red state